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' He told me with a small grin. 'So, you have four brothers and one sister? Wow...' i said. 'Yeaahh... I know.' 'What are their names??' 'Raffaello is my older brother. Then I came. Then my mom had triplets, three boys, they are Lucas, Romano, and Damien. Then my little sister came, Camilla. She is also eighteen years old like you are, so maybe you guys could be friends.' I thought about that, I mean, I never had a friend before so that would be totally awesome. But maybe she wouldn't like me. I mean, what is there to like about me? Not much. But maybe she would like me. That could be possible, right?

"He told you not to cry right? So stop crying now, let's get you all washed up. Hm?" I really didn't had the strength to so he lifted me up in his arms and took me to the shower making me sit on the stool getting on his knees. He turned on the hand shower and began washing my arms gently. I couldn't take my eyes of him. It must be soo hard for him. His best friend was stabbed by his own brother. He proceeded to wash my feet. "Is this how a Mafia's life is? Getting hurt, running for your life, fighting between life and death? What if something like that ever happens to you Ruzhaan? What will I do then? I won't be able to bear it."

Alex said, raising his glass to join the toast. As we shared a moment of gratitude and unity, our gazes locked, and we instinctively knew it was time to join our wives. Together, we walked towards the table where Bella and Mia sat, their smiles radiant with love and happiness. At that moment, amidst the haze of our dangerous world, we found solace in the arms of our loved ones. Our bond as brothers extended beyond the loyalty of the mafia, and in the embrace of our wives, we found a sense of peace and purpose that made everything worthwhile. With renewed determination, we faced the challenges ahead, knowing that love and family were the anchors that kept us grounded in an unpredictable and p

I quickly grabbed my phone and answered it. "Vito," I sobbed, babyishly by the way. I'm their baby girl. I heard him sigh from the other end, along with the others, they were there. Good. I wanted them to be so I could cry my eyes out. "I'm going to kill that man for making you cry," Ciro, the youngest of the Bianchi Brothers, yelled over the phone, very angrily. My heart skipped with fear. He never bluffs. I couldn't let them hurt Mordecai for something that wasn't his fault. The Bianchi Brothers controlled the Italian mafias. Like their family was the biggest mafia gang and they also had a large legal business. Vito's family was also part of the mafia society. Vito was their maternal cousi

Damon growled. “The Montenegro brothers, Liam and Mateo,” Han replied. “Herra crossed them, and they paid him back. Now they’re all dead. And they took Amelia. My South American contact says they’re untouchable.” “Lucas is going to lose it,” Damon said, pacing. “They took his princess.” “Yeah, no shit,” Han shot back. “But we need to think straight. Maybe we can negotiate. No need to start a fucking war.” Michael called, and Han filled him in. “I’ll see what I can find,” Han promised before hanging up.

“Then you’re definitely no brother of mine, Dean! You openly chose her over me, over this entire pack, over everything we had! You’re completely done with me!” Dean staggered slightly but remarkably didn’t fall to the ground. He wiped the blood slowly from his lip with the back of his hand, his bitter laugh low, dark, and completely mocking. “Done?” he said, spitting blood aggressively on the floor. “No, brother. You’re the only one truly losing everything right now. The pack. Your title. That cursed Vengas mate of yours. You’re the only one who’s truly done for good.”

“They’re brothers. Mafia in Sicily. The head honcho, Aamon De Luca, their dad, was killed.” My mind keeps drifting back to something I caught on TV a while back in Sierra’s office. She seemed to know the brothers and had a soft spot for one of them. I squint, trying to recall her exact words. She was pretty specific, like there was more beneath the surface. I thought about digging deeper then, but it didn’t seem relevant to either of my jobs. “The organization is falling apart. Nolan and Flint are on the brink of a full-blown war.” “And?” How well does Sierra really know these guys? Sometimes, the ties between people run deeper than they look.

she replied "You are grounded and you want see that guy again" enzo said sternly. "I'm not and I will see him again" she said smirking "if you see him again. I'll make sure he won't see the sun next day" Alex said "Are you gonna kill him?" alexa said smirking and everyone stiffened and looked at me. "Why would we kill him?" Noah asked nervous "Because you are in mafia" alexa said smirking. Ohk my brothers are in mafia. Wait- my brothers are in mafia!!!???!! THEY ARE IN MAFIA . I m shocked. ----- Unedited Hope you enjoy!❤ The story is soon gonna come to an end...

LUCYA I walked to my bedroom then I reached for the laptop which Maximo gave me. There are lots of folders on the screen, I got confused of which one I should click on first. I saw a folder named, 'Records', I clicked on it. I got a list of names. I keep on scrolling down, and I got aware that all those peoples have been killed. Looking upon the other folders. I got Maximo's profile details in which has written in, he is a mafia godfather. I staggered, Maximo is a mafia godfather. He is the leader of this gang? I should talk to him...I didn't know he would be a murderer. I'm a little terrified for facing him since I knew his truth, but why he brought me here? I should find out what is his am